boats and reefs and things,' I said.
Her brown eyes were happy and full of light again.
'Hey, Dave, we gonna put out the lines and troll for mackerel?'
'Sure, little guy,' I said, and squeezed her against my chest again, my eyes tightly shut, hoping that she would not feel the fearful beating of my heart.
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